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snippets of the samjessbrady stanford era fanfic that I probably won't ever finish (nsfw)
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snippets of the samjessbrady stanford era fanfic that I probably won't ever finish (nsfw)
Sam: If I'm being honest college has never felt all that real to me. Like it's too good to be true. I suppose it's gotta wear off eventually but it still sucks I can't just enjoy myself.
Demon!Brady, (high off his ass): ... That's rough buddy.
no bc half the time i’m like sam !!! look at him!! that lesbian he is! he is a lesbian!! and then the other half we do a full 180 and i’m yelling about brady
Okay but what if I started shipping sam and brady (or the sermon that possessed him at least) 😳👉👈
New headcanon: Brady was the first friend Sam made at Stanford because he reminded him of Dean. Obviously more well bred and with finer tastes, but Sam gravitates towards him for that familiar confidence, charm, bravado--and the caring heart underneath. Brady's the same age as him but he's the kind of guy who knows what's what, got all the insider info, takes charge like a natural, looks out for others. He's more than happy to take Sam under his wing, since the kid's obviously a little unmoored. Sam follows him around like a puppy for the first few weeks and Brady thinks it's adorable. He coaxes Sam out of his shell, takes him to all the best parties, gives him fashion tips and even lends him some clothes because his whole wardrobe looks like it came from Goodwill. Sam doesn't even realize precisely why he's latched onto Brady until Brady calls him "Sammy." It feels like a gut-punch. Lucky for him, Brady's a good guy and doesn't take it personally when Sam tells him not to call him that.
He created us. Why would he destroy us? That makes no sense.
He created us. Why would he destroy us? That makes no sense.
No one will know greater torment than you. Lucifer is never gonna let you die. As for me, I know the score. I'm dead, whether I tell you anything or not. So I think I'll die on the winning side, thanks.